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A look of seriousness flashed across Tang Lan's face, but his gaze remained firm.

His resolute face was now filled with determination, and his eyes revealed an indomitable will.

Tang Lan walked slowly toward Xiong Jun, her steps steady and her aura as majestic as a mountain.

As Tang Lan walked, she said, "This ferocious beast may be strong, but I will not back down."

He wielded the Dragon God Overlord Spear with increasing speed, its light flickering like a blooming peony, exquisite and magnificent.

The spear's gleam flashed with dazzling light, as if it were illuminating the entire world.

Tang Lan's figure gradually disappeared amidst the swirling gun shadows, as if merging with the gun's gleam.

His movements were fluid and natural, full of power.

"Whoosh—" Suddenly, the void trembled violently, as if the entire space was shaken by a powerful force.

A silver-white spear appeared out of thin air, its entire body gleaming with a cold, icy light, like a silver dragon slicing through the void.

It pierced towards Xiong Jun with a whistling sound, the sound sharp and piercing, as if it could penetrate one's eardrums.

Wherever the spear passed, the air was torn apart, leaving a clear trail.

As the spear appeared, a dazzling radiance suddenly burst forth.

Its dazzling brilliance was as radiant as the sun, illuminating the entire world.

It envelops everything around it, making you feel as if you are in a dream world.

The radiance contained immense power, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Tang Lan's marksmanship was extremely unpredictable; his figure appeared and disappeared intermittently, like a dragon playing in the water.

His movements were light and agile, making them difficult to predict.

He appears sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, making it impossible to pinpoint his location.

His figure was like a ghost, sending chills down one's spine.

Every move he makes produces an extremely dazzling display of light, captivating all who behold it.

The light was as dazzling and colorful as fireworks, making people's eyes dazzled.

Every move is like a visual feast, captivating the viewer and making it impossible to tear themselves away.

"Clang clang clang clang..." A series of loud impacts erupted, the sound as deafening as thunder.

The dazzling light and shadow were like a dream, breathtakingly beautiful.

In that interplay of light and shadow, Tang Lan's figure was as majestic as a war god, his spear swirling like a whirlwind, making him impossible to resist.

The interplay of light and shadow created a beautiful picture that was truly breathtaking.

Xiong Jun's body stood firmly in place, like a rock, as if it were an unshakeable mountain.

No matter how fierce the spears that came pouring down like a storm were, it stubbornly blocked them.

The spear pierced its body, producing dull thuds, but it couldn't move it an inch.

Its wounds continued to multiply, and blood gushed out, staining its fur crimson in a shocking sight.

However, its gaze grew increasingly crazed, its crimson eyes burning with endless fury and fighting spirit.

It seemed oblivious to pain and its injuries, its only thought being to fight the enemy to the bitter end.

Its enormous body began to shrink gradually, like a deflated balloon. It quickly returned to its normal size, but its power became even more ferocious.

That menacing aura was terrifying, like a demon emerging from hell.

It exudes a powerful sense of oppression, making it difficult to breathe and causing one's heart to race.

A look of horror flashed in Tang Lan's eyes.

His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

Because Xiong Jun's injuries had actually healed, his terrifying recovery ability was simply beyond imagination.

"Bang—" Just then, a dull and fierce impact suddenly rang out, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

The sound was deafening, as if it would shake the entire world.

The powerful sound waves spread outwards, causing the surrounding air to appear compressed instantly, forming a visible ripple.

With a loud bang, the two men were each forced back several feet.

The loud noise was like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting apart, making people's eardrums buzz.

Under the powerful impact, Tang Lan and Xiong Jun were involuntarily thrown backward.

Their footsteps left deep marks on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

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"Roar—" Xiong Jun let out a deafening roar.

The roar was like that of the king of beasts, full of majesty and domineering power.

The sound echoed in the air, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

Its body suddenly leaped up and pounced towards Tang Lan.

Its massive body traced a graceful arc through the air, like a falling meteorite.

Wherever it passed, a fierce wind arose.

The wind howled, like an angry dragon roaring.

The wind was fierce, causing the surrounding trees to sway and leaves to fly everywhere.

Xiong Jun's figure appeared even more ferocious in the gale, like a demon from hell, ready to destroy everything.

Tang Lan's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes revealing intense vigilance and resolve. In this critical moment, he swung his spear without hesitation. The movement was fluid and powerful.

"Swoosh—" The silver-white spear, like a silver snake, was agile and swift. It tore through the void with a sharp sound, as if cleaving the entire space in two. With incredible speed, it pierced Xiong Jun's abdomen, the powerful impact instantly piercing through his stomach. The scene was horrifying.

Blood splattered everywhere, like blooming red flowers. Xiong Jun let out a piercing howl, a sound filled with pain and rage.

Its massive body immediately lost its balance, trembled slightly, and then began to sway and fall to the ground.

During the fall, its limbs instinctively struggled, trying to steady itself, but to no avail.

With a deafening roar, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open, dust billowed and smoke billowed, engulfing everything in its path.

Xiong Jun smashed a deep pit, a huge and deep hole.

It lay at the bottom of the pit, its body twitching slightly. After a while, it struggled to raise its head, its eyes filled with stubbornness and defiance.

It began to struggle to stand up, first trying to support itself on the ground with its front paws, its paws sinking deep into the soil.

Its body trembled incessantly, each exertion seemingly exhausting all its strength.

After several attempts, it finally succeeded in supporting its upper body.

Then, it pushed off the ground with its hind paws and slowly stood up.

Its two front claws gripped the spear tightly, the sharp claws scraping against the shaft with a piercing sound. (End of Chapter)